We Are The Lords Of All Eternity

I'll Fight, Till From My Bones My Flesh Be Hacked.

I Will Not Be Sworn But Love May Transform Me To An Oyster

Let Husbands Know Their Wives Have Sense Like Them. They See, And Smell, And Have Their Palates Both For Sweet And Sour, As Husbands Have.

The Clock Upbraids Me With The Waste Of Time.

Hell Is Empty And All The Devils Are Here.